After Josie greeted Henry, she chased after Dexter and grabbed his arm. She spoke in a low voice, “Mr. Russell, why are we staying?”

Dexter glanced outside and replied, “Do you want to be struck by lightning?”

Josie was stumped before she said, “But do you know what staying back means? I will be entering your territory. Don’t you hate it when I enter your room?” The two cannot sleep in separate rooms under Henry’s surveillance.

So this was what she was worried about.

Dexter was amused when he saw her acting awkwardly. He deliberately teased her. “It’s alright. This isn’t Mason Garden. I’ll allow it.”

Before Josie could refute it, a maid walked over towards them with a blanket in her arms. She said gently, “Please follow me.”

“Ah…”

She opened the door and explained with a smile, “Although Dex seldom stays at home, we keep his room clean.”

Josie braced herself and entered Dexter’s bedroom. It had a Nordic-style design—clean and simple. It was just what he liked. His huge bed looked comfortable.

the people here very well since they called them

time entering her boss’ private space. She felt a little afraid, yet bizarre at

will do the rest.”

and glanced at the two youngsters

felt the

patted Josie’s head, amused. He said,

of a conversation a new

“What about

Dexter frowned.

what about me after you’ve showered? I didn’t bring any

“Good question.”

quietly. “Mr. Russell, can you

man was lying on the bed in his pajamas after a shower. He was reading the news. He raised

was wearing Dexter’s shirt. But it was so short that it barely covered her legs. A

“… Well… My legs……”

room turned dark instantly. Josie took a deep breath before walking out of the bathroom. “Mr.

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